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i'll tell, tell ya we get there.
i got a problem, it wasn't there.
my room mates are drinking,
drinking way, way, way, way too much
and up, pasing out, leaving a big old mess.
i work, i can't get to sleep
and they don't seem to about the stinky sanchez, swirly head.
the times in this house, i wish i was dead.
i wouldn't it for the world.
woah! all the dishes to the ceiling.
woah! wash machine stop going.
woah! and it's always flowing.
woah! the always broken.
woah! people always sleeping over.
woah! the rotten stench of a bad hangover.
my brain, think i'm insane.
someones bitter, throwing a big fit.
15 year old girls all on Martin.
police are watching us close.
the know we're weird.
the stench of hell is permanant, my never clear.
house of suffering.
i love to hate it here and threaten us with guns.
woah! my flat mates should be up.
woah! sometimes i there stupid jerks.
woah! 900 number on our phone bill.
woah! Cheyanne forgot her pill.
woah! Jim is in the once again.
woah! James his job. what do i do?
woah! i think i'm move...